Pointless Entry

Over at Michael's again, house sitting. It's very dull here.

I'd write an entry that actually had some significance but I've nothing to write about.

Same things going on. Same missing, same longing.

I dont want school to start. I dont want that place to take up all of my days again. I want to continue spending them at home doing nothing but being. And talking on the phone. I want to spend all day talking with her, because that's the next best thing to actually being with her.

Any one want to come get me and drive me three hours to go see her? Yeah, I didnt think so... dammit.


You will see that I lost another life, but tonight... I'll let you tear it up, if you dont wake me up . But if you tear it, we cant repair it. So please dont wake me, till someone cares... Now no one cares.... - The Missing Frame, by AFI Because that's what I'm listening to.